Last night he fell off the side of the tank, which isn't really all that unusual, and a lot of the time it takes him a while to get moving again. This morning I went to check on everyone, and Gary hadn't moved from the spot that he landed last night. Gary had died right there.

I feel really bad. I tried to do my best, but he died anyways. He had a cracked shell and was never the same after that. I *think* it was from a breeding accident. Gary was the one that started it all. He was such a great little guy. I learned SO much from when I got him. He was a great teacher. I'll never forget you big guy!

My lil Gary
